Hmmmm, haven't written anything since Sunday. Mainly as M came back from Italy, so all my wibblings have been in emails to him, rather than posted to the whole internet. Also, I've been a lot less ranty, and quite busy.

Monday morning was back to the same old routine, Monday afternoon was free, so I went shopping and found dad a birthday present, as well as spending about a tenner on random charity shop goodness... in the evening, after far far too many comments along the lines of

me and Lone cracked and cooked dinner. Davids grand contribution being finding the chicken kievs in the freezer, which tbh was the hardest thing that meal needed. I did potato wedges from real potato, some garlicy, some herby, and some paprikary, and was very pleased with the result (although forgot to turn them, so they stuck to the tray :-/)

To bed early, to keep going with Wuthering heights, and then today has been busy, with kids all morning and until 2.20 this afternoon.

And it's soooo hot. I feel like I should try and do some maths for an hour, but... well.. maybe...